Mommy

Mommy still goes coochy coochy coo Midnight's are for sipping warm milk Simmered to perfection like I like And being tucked in tight is so comfy cozy Under the covers munching baked cookies Leaving the crumbs to their own devices Causing mischief as they might With only a flashlight for our protection Mommy tells me bedtime stories About when I was only thirty five Playing all grown up for survival Because the mean old world is terrible Give me a huggypoo to keep me safe Tell me about the good old days Is it true what they say A boys best friend is mommy?